Mu Chongxi kicked the door open, and everyone looked up to see six sword cultivators fighting, with Ye Qiao whipping them mercilessly from behind.
Mingxuan also gradually gained the pleasure of deceiving others along with him, and laughed wildly from time to time in the background.
The two of them together don't look like righteous disciples, but they look like those villains in storybooks who succeed in their villainy.
The Song family members who didn't know why were stunned for a moment: "...Um, excuse me, are we here to save these poor monks from the fire and water?"
If this is the case, they will understand why Changming Zong rushed over in such a hurry.
"Who is your junior sister or senior brother?" Another monk looked at Mu Zhongxi, "Who is the one who was beaten the hardest?" ωωw..net
Mu Chongxi was strangely silent for a moment: "No. She was the one who beat people from behind."
The man paused for a moment before holding back his words: "You guys are really good at playing."
One caught the heir of the Song family and held the emperor hostage to order the princes. The other was waiting to be rescued and ran after six golden elixirs.
Have you started to play so dirty this time around?
"Ye Qiao." When Song Hansheng saw this scene, his breathing stagnated slightly, and he felt calm as expected. The veins on his forehead protruded, "What are you doing again?"
Ye Qiao turned her head when the door was knocked open and faced ten shocked faces outside. She tilted her head and asked as if nothing had happened: "Is something the matter?"
In the dead of night, so many monks gathered here, are they going to have a collective meeting?
Song Hansheng's face also turned dark, and he deeply felt that people like Changming Sect came here deliberately to torture him.
His face was distorted for a moment, and he glared at the Song family monks behind him, "What are you looking at? They are all gone."
Save Ye Qiao, why didn’t anyone save these golden elixirs?
"So it makes sense that someone can come first in two big competitions." The monk who was filled with indignation with Yun Que just now, criticizing Ye Qiao for being stupid, rubbed his nose with a guilty conscience, "He deserves to be our number one."
Mu Chongxi was shocked by his shamelessness. He ranked first among us one by one. Who are you?
"Didn't you just say that our Ye Qiao will only cause trouble?" He raised his eyebrows, feeling deeply that the Song family was indeed the same shameless family.
Mu Chongxi's words were just casual, but Yun Que felt that she was being interpreted. She blushed and felt a little embarrassed by what she just said. She opened her mouth and swallowed back what she wanted to say.
Yun Que had never been easily jealous of others and wanted to compare himself with anyone before, but since Ye Qiao's appearance, Song Hansheng ignored him and even his master's attitude had vaguely changed.
I even sigh to myself from time to time.
Yun Que lowered his eyes, suppressed the surging emotions in his eyes, and prepared to give the old man an answer when he returned.
She wanted to learn the sword and get back the praise that was rightfully hers.
The Song family's group came and went in a hurry. One second it looked like a world war was about to break out, and the next second they were all gone.
The speed is jaw-dropping.
Ye Qiao looked at the senior brothers with different expressions and took the opportunity to send a message asking Mingxuan to stay while the others came out to talk together so as not to be overheard by the six casual cultivators in the room.
It's chilly outside.
"What are you and Mingxuan doing?" Mu Chongxi pursed her lips, "You caught six golden elixirs while we were just trying to escape."
That was the Golden Core Stage, not the Foundation Establishment Stage. For six people, one sword per person was enough for two people to drink a pot.
How did you do it?
"They are not captured, they are intimidated." Ye Qiao organized his speech, "They thought Mingxuan was the ghost cultivator and chose to abandon the dark side and join the bright side. Of course, it is only temporary, so my suggestion is that we wait until the mission is over.
Send them to jail."
Her explanation was very vague.
Those casual cultivators are not stupid, so why would they think Ming Xuan is a ghost cultivator?
Several people were holding back their doubts.
But now is not the time to talk about this. Xue Yu thought for a moment and said, "Let's leave here first and think about it in the long term."
"Keep those golden elixir stages as well. They are still useful."
With Song Hansheng's stinginess, it was impossible to lend it to them, "Let Mingxuan stay and keep an eye on them."
Anyway, the second senior brother was afraid of ghosts, so it was easier to assign him this task, because the scene where Ye Qiao and Gui Ying teamed up to chase people had left such a deep shadow on them that they were all convinced of Ming Xuan's identity.
Compared to human monks, ghost cultivators are more unpredictable and murderous, and will lose their lives if they are not careful.
No one dared to offend Mingxuan, for fear that the ghost baby would swallow them up if he got upset.
Mingxuan looked at the trembling six people and felt so happy for a moment. In the past, he was jointly targeted by six golden elixirs in the secret realm, but now there were six golden elixirs listening to his command.
…
After being temporarily separated from Mingxuan, Ye Qiao was still thinking about how to complete the task as soon as possible.
Since there has been no movement for such a long time, maybe we can try to anger the ghost cultivator and make him show up.
Her son had been stolen by her now, and Ye Qiao didn't believe that the other party could sit still.
It was only a matter of time before he came to your door.
Ye Qiao finally achieved this today, single-handedly raising the hatred level of the entire Song Mansion.
She didn't panic at all, she was even thinking about something else as calmly as an old dog.
What is the opportunity for the heroine to get the inheritance?
Gifted?
not necessarily.
Yun Que's talent may not necessarily be the best, but her luck is definitely the best. She is the only one. If the sword cultivator's last soul is to be lost, he will definitely pass the inheritance to whoever he catches in desperation.
Moreover, Yun Que is a direct descendant of the Five Sects and a righteous disciple, so he is even more trustworthy.
As for where Yun Que got the inheritance in the novel, Ye Qiao really couldn't figure it out. He only remembered that the moment the heroine got the opportunity, she successfully helped the Song family solve their troubles. From then on, Song Hansheng completely joined her harem army.
I was impressed by her beauty and wisdom.
Song Hansheng is a standard young man from a big family, who focuses on the interests of the team and has no good impressions of beautiful waste. If Yun Que can get the inheritance and become a genius with both swords and spells, it is indeed worthy of him to take a high look at Yun Que.
At night, dark clouds covered the moon, and the surrounding environment was quiet. Yun Que tried to call the other person's name in his heart.
The Song family has lost many monks in the past, and some powerful ones can even persist for hundreds of years without dying. She met an old man in the past few days, and he kept repeating that he would give her a chance.
Yun Que did not agree immediately.
But now she didn't want to hesitate.
"Senior," she called softly, "Are you still there?"
"I promise you." Yun Que said, "I am willing to accept your inheritance."
A thin old man finally floated slowly in front of Yun Que and asked: "Have you thought about it clearly?"
Yun Que nodded without hesitation: "Think it through." She must not let Ye Qiao be arrogant for so long.
The old man looked at her for a moment and said, "In that case, besides you, other monks should also come together."
"After all, my inheritance has always fallen into the hands of whoever has the strongest qualifications." He originally considered approaching Yun Que, firstly because she had good qualifications, and secondly because she was a direct descendant of the fifth sect, and he didn't.
How long has it been since I had to pick out a barely acceptable one from a bunch of bad ones?
It's different now, there are so many descendants in the mansion all of a sudden.
He is definitely looking for the best.
……What?
This development was unexpected by Yun Que. Her voice was almost stuck in her throat, and her beautiful eyes widened: "Senior?"
"Are you kidding me?"
It turned out that the other party was really not joking, because in the next second, except for Zhou Xingyun, all the other sword cultivators fell to the ground and fainted.
Zhou Xingyun: "?"
"What happened?" This series of changes shocked Xue Yu.
All dead?
He subconsciously shook Ye Qiao and kicked Mu Zhongxi, only to find that a group of sword cultivators were all stunned.
"Most of the people who are fainted are sword cultivators." Xue Yu looked at the senior brother: "Aren't you going to faint too?"
Follow the trend, big brother.
Zhou Xingyun looked at the sword cultivators who fell to the ground and probably guessed something. He twitched the corners of his lips and said, "There are sword cultivators who are choosing a successor."
As for why he didn't faint? Because when choosing inheritance, those sword cultivators who do not have a family are selected. For example, if the Zhou family has its own inheritance, he will naturally not be included in the scope.
at the same time.
After the fainted Ye Qiao woke up in a daze, she almost thought it was the realm again. Mu Zhongxi, who woke up with her, pinched her and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Ye Qiao shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
but--
"Why are you so stubborn about pinching me?"
She kicked him with an expressionless face. Mu Chongxi didn't hide. It didn't hurt anyway. He thought for a while and said, "It's a dream."
--Dream?
Ye Qiao looked thoughtfully at the people who were gradually waking up. Most of them were from the Song family, and there was also Yun Que. After counting them, they were basically all sword cultivators.
Oh haha.
Is it the place of inheritance in the novel?
Ye Qiao remembered that this was one of the heroine's opportunities.
Unexpectedly, by some strange combination of circumstances, so many people came in?
Ye Qiao didn't know what went wrong. She let so many people in. She was more curious than this. How could the heroine with the aura of being a heartthrob get the other person with so many people?
Appreciated?
Ye Qiao found it a bit difficult.
If someone is born with the sword bone in front, the other person may not be able to like others.
Seeing everyone waking up one after another, Ye Qiao took Mu Chongxi and found a corner to squat and grow mushrooms together in order not to attract attention.
The two of them squatted together and put their heads together, "What if they both faint? Is there any danger outside?"
Ye Qiao didn't know what he was thinking of.
His originally calm expression also froze for a moment.
Before, she could have patted her chest and guaranteed that there would be no problem, but not long ago, she had just offended that ghost cultivator and abducted her son.
Mu Chongxi's expression gradually became cracked along with her silence: "What did you do again?"
Ye Qiao felt a little guilty and said in a vague tone: "I didn't do anything. I'm just an honest person. Don't you believe me?"
Mu Chongxi chuckled.
You don't need to think about it to know that Ming Xuan and Ye Qiao are definitely doing things secretly behind their backs, but I don't know what they did this time.
While the two were arguing, Yun Que was also anxiously looking for traces of the old man from before. She was going crazy with anxiety. Didn't she agree to find her as his heir? Why did he bring so many people in along the way?
Many people present were confused about the situation, and the Chang Ming Sect duo squatting in the corner were even less eye-catching.
When Mu Chongxi was about to fall asleep, a voice transmission suddenly sounded. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw an old man pretending to be a ghost appearing in front of him. He held a sword in his hand and smiled slightly: "Little devil."
"I have a legacy to hand over to you. Do you want to consider inheriting my future mantle?"
The old man looked at him with a smile, and his tone was seductive: "I only give this sword technique to you."
"Why only give it to me?" Mu Chongxi looked at the old man warily based on his years of experience reading storybooks, "You want to murder me?"
Old man: "..."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Chongxi pointed to the skill in his hand: "Or do you mean that if you want to practice this skill, you must first leave the palace?"
Ye Qiao opened his eyes, and the second before he saw the old man, he felt like the dust had settled.
The heroine's golden finger was really cut off.
After all, in the swordsmanship lineage, root bones are the most important thing. There are only two natural sword bones in the world of cultivation. If not Mu Chongxi, who should give them to him?
When Ye Qiao saw the two of them talking, she didn't interrupt them. However, when they got to the back, she realized something was wrong and quickly touched Mu Chongxi with her elbow.
She noticed that while Mu Zhongxi was talking to the old man, everyone looked over and looked at the two of them with a look that looked crazy.
Ye Qiao felt strange. Except for her and the fourth senior brother, no one had seen this old man?
Mu Chongxi suddenly came to his senses: "What's wrong?"
Ye Qiao pointed at the person who was looking over and whispered: "It seems that only the two of us can see it. Please restrain yourself and don't react too much." It would be terrible if others noticed that something was wrong.
Seeing the two of them getting together and talking together again, the others were speechless.
What? You, Changming Sect, have endless topics to talk about, right?
Ye Qiao lowered her voice, but the old man next to her could still hear it. She didn't bother to hide the fact that she could see him, and started discussing openly with Mu Chongxi.
"This senior should be a sword cultivator who failed to ascend and fell." Ye Qiao motioned for him to take the initiative: "We are selecting someone to inherit his mantle."
"Wait a minute."
The old man's attention was originally focused on Mu Chongxi. After all, a good young man with a natural sword bone was destined to die. As for the little girl next to him, he didn't even look at her.
He looked straight at Ye Qiao, his tone slightly surprised: "Can you see me?"
Ye Qiao was stunned and asked sincerely: "Don't ordinary people deserve to see you?"
Is this a question of worthiness?
The old man couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked at Ye Qiao from a close distance: "That boy was born with a sword bone and a special physique. Who are you?"
I can actually see him.
Yes. Mu Chongxi was also very curious. What qualifications did Ye Qiao have?
Ye Qiao's qualifications have been a mystery for so long, and the outside world has been talking about it, but there is no result. Many people speculate that it is the top grade, and the middle grade was brought out by them to confuse their eyes.
Of course, there are also fans of Ye Qiao who firmly believe that their waves are no worse than anyone else's and must be top-notch.
However, the purity of Yeqiao Linggen shown on the test stone has always been medium-grade, neither high nor low.
"What do you think I am?" Ye Qiao could only suppress her curiosity calmly if she wanted to talk nonsense, met the other person's eyes, and spoke calmly.
The opponent looked at Ye Qiao up and down for a long time. Apart from the natural sword bones, what other qualifications could be so special?
He vaguely guessed in his heart that in addition to the natural sword bones, there was another one above them.
That is -
"Which of you has ever heard of Tianpin Spiritual Root?"